Night.

Mong Kok, Kowloon Funeral Parlour.

Outside the quiet and dead morgue, a slightly shorter man dragged his limp to the door step by step, and then pushed the door in.

Ignoring the cold corpses that had not yet had time to be buried, as soon as the man raised his head, two cold and lightning-like eyes immediately lit up under the brim of his hat, gloomy and grim, looking both indescribable madness and pathology, and an indescribable hysteria.

Without the slightest hesitation, he walked straight to a morgue, lifted the white cloth from it, and stared at the naked corpse.

It was Wang Zhe's corpse.

His eyes swept over Wang Zhe's injuries all over his body, and finally, he looked at Wang Zhe's slightly twisted and deformed left waist ribs, reached out and touched Wang Zhe's lower back, and suddenly raised his head, looking at the cold white light above his head, his pupils dilated, and his mouth let out a low roar that he didn't know whether to be annoyed or excited.

"Legs?"

"Who are you? How did you get in? ”

Just as the man was immersed in madness, the funeral director was attracted by the roar.

The man didn't react, but suddenly, he turned his head, tilted his head, looked behind the administrator, and then opened his eyes a little, and a kind of madness slowly revealed on his face.

"Haven't asked yet?"

The man said slowly.

The administrator was puzzled when he heard this, and just wanted to speak, but he had an extra hand on his shoulder, and listened in his ear, "Anyway, when I meet someone like you, I think I can't avoid it, I can't avoid it, I have no choice but to come by myself." ”

The administrator listened to the words in his ear, but noticed that the hand on his shoulder suddenly seemed to have turned into an iron hoop, and the hoop became tighter and tighter, and he had difficulty breathing, and it was too late to speak, and as soon as his eyes rolled, the man fell limply.

At this moment, a figure finally emerged from behind the administrator.

"Gu Chaoyun."

And the man opposite him finally smiled rarely, "Since you are waiting for me here, I think you are ready to duel with me." ”

"Huh!" Gu Chaoyun smiled faintly, "Do you really think you are invincible in the world?" In my life, the most unaccustomed thing is what is a unique name, and I have to step on the soles of my feet one by one to be happy. ”

The man was not surprised when he heard this, "That's right, the kung fu masters I know are either self-assured, empty-eyed, and self-righteous, or they are hindered by fame and fortune, afraid of gains and losses, and they are really not happy to fight, and they are not pure martial artists." ”

Gu Chaoyun put the administrator aside, and asked curiously for a moment, "Am I counting?" ”

But the man did not answer the question, but clasped his fists and saluted,

"Yes or no, you will know it after a try, seal it in Xiu, and understand it."

Gu Chaoyun laughed, turned around and walked out quickly, "Go out and fight." ”

The two of them left the funeral home in just a few breaths, and rushed all the way until they came to a park.

"Speaking of which, you're the second person who got me interested."

Don't look at Feng Yuxiu as a cripple, but his foot strength is really not weak, and he chased out a few miles in one go, but his face was not red or panting, and he was at ease.

Gu Chaoyunqi said: "Who is the first one?" Xiahou Wu? ”

Feng Yuxiu didn't speak again, he just stretched out his legs, stretched out his arms, like a flying crane swept up, sliding out three or four meters away from the ground, his legs were already sandwiched between the legs of the opponent in front of him, and he went straight to Gu Chaoyun's lower plate.

As soon as this person moved his hand, his whole body seemed to be filled with omnipresent anger and evil energy, as if he had changed a person.

Gu Chaoyun seemed to be light-hearted, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, seeing the other party so fierce at this moment, his heart was even tighter to the extreme, he kicked his feet, his legs moved and dodged in a row, and he said, "Don't you still have a grappling?" Let's just do it together. ”

"Hehe, Yuhuanbu, mandarin duck feet? It's nondescript, it's a mess. Feng Yuxiu smiled wickedly when he heard this, like a lion fighting a rabbit, his hands turned into a grappling move, and he said at the same time: "Okay, then don't stick to it." Wang Zhe's injuries on his body were not traced at all except for some tumbling bruises, but there were signs of bone cracking on the sternum on his chest, and subcutaneous bleeding, it was clearly a palm wound, and he still had a very feminine internal strength. ”

"Good!"

Gu Chaoyun also seemed to have moved the real fire, with murderous intent, he snorted, his hands slipped out of his sleeves, did not retreat, but advanced, shook his sleeves, and rushed straight to Feng Yu Xiu.

The two of them took four or five steps in unison, and while fighting with their feet, their hands were already entangled together like four entangled monster pythons.

Feng Yuxiu was ruthless, there was only madness and intuition in his eyes, how could he have the slightest fear of losing and fearing death, he was more than a step stronger than that Wang Zhe, and the five fingers were either wrists or joints, either weakness or throat.

Gu Chaoyun knew that the strength in his hand was inferior to the other party, and at that moment, he repeated the old trick, rolled up his windbreaker, and stopped between the two, and the move became difficult to distinguish between the real and the virtual, and he actually parried it temporarily.

I didn't want to seal Yu Xiu but didn't have much patience, seeing that the windbreaker was an eyesore, he roared, and flew into claws with both hands, straight to Gu Chaoyun's heart.

But the moment he touched Gu Chaoyun's windbreaker, his arms rolled wildly, his claws unfolded, and he only heard a series of crisp "snorts", the fabric was torn, and it was scattered all over the sky.

Gu Chaoyun secretly said in his heart, "It's so fierce", and at first glance, he saw a right hand in the shape of an eagle's claw directly grabbing his throat, and his feet fell backwards again and again.

Sealed in the horizontal of Xiuhukou, progress is in pursuit, and it seems that the moment when he lives together is his death.

"Bang!"

At this critical juncture, Gu Chaoyun bumped into an old tree behind him, his retreat came to an abrupt end, and he hurriedly turned his head sideways to avoid it, the eagle's claws were castrated, and his three fingers were actually buckled into the tree, dragging off a piece of bark.

At this time, Gu Chaoyun put his five fingers together, his palms were like a bull's tongue, and when he turned sideways, he actually took the wrong door and attacked quickly, and his feet went around, and his palms attacked like a storm, not patting or pushing, only scraping and rubbing with his palm beak, looking strange, but Feng Yu Xiu's hair stood upside down, and he dodged and dodged, for fear of being hit.

Although he avoided it quickly, he just changed his tricks suddenly, and after all, he was still beaten, and his arm seemed to be rubbed lightly, but the piece of skin and flesh was visibly red, and it turned from bright red to dark red, red with black, and it was already a dark accumulation of blood and became an internal injury.

Gu Chaoyun didn't have the joy of succeeding, but secretly sighed, in the end, the internal strength of the two palms was insufficient, otherwise if he didn't say that he would lose one arm this time, at least he could make this arm unable to move for a short time, and his strength would be greatly reduced.

Now that he has revealed his true moves, but he has not achieved the goal of making meritorious contributions, it will be difficult to succeed in the future.

Feng Yuxiu was taken aback, the expression on his face was already a wild smile, and he reached out and cut the flesh of his left arm with his right hand, and immediately secreted out the blood.

"Okay, I didn't expect to see the bull's tongue of the northern faction in the south."